Fighting Off Saten
The devil’ll win me over, if I don’t stand my guard
It’s so easy for me to fall victim to him everyday
I love Jesus Christ, but the devil is always tricky
I always just wish that Saten would just go away.
Everytime I start to get my hopes up and believe
The devil’s there filling my head with self-doubt
He says Jesus isn’t ever the answer for me at all
He takes away my smile, replacing it with a pout.
There’s prayers to Jesus that I’ll always be crying
But I know that’s nothing but a scary nightmare
Jesus is always there for me, always without fail
And unlike Saten, he always truly does really care.
Thank you, sweet Jesus, for fighting all of my wars
And never leaving me, even when I kept turning away
You’re my precious Lord Jesus, that I will always love
And there is so much that you’ve given me everyday.
Give me the strength to fight off the devil, sweet Jesus
And please don’t ever let me fall victim to the evil Saten
For it’s you, Lord, that my heart forever truly will belong
For it was you, long ago, who died for my damning sins.
